[i]"Looks like somebody's been studying up on their western culture, how did you know an american would be here? My name is Kyle Parker, its a pleasure to meet you Ms. Ami."[/i]

"Just Ami is fine," the girl said, returning her hands to her lunch. Her small lunch. She didn't mind though, it was fine. She would eat this, then when classes ended for the day she would eat some more until it all added up to what her lunch would have otherwise been. Then she'd eat dinner normally later. Ami still blamed herself a little for how she wound up shorted, though. First day mishaps, she supposed. Everybody gets those. She'd just have to make sure it didn't happen again. Opening her bread, she took her first bite, chewed for a while, then swallowed before opening her mouth again. Even if her upcoming remark were to have a tone, it probably wouldn't sound much different. "I didn't do any studies, though. My father was also American you know; how many Japanese people do you know whose last name is Cole? I'm pretty sure he said that him and mom agreed to name me after my father's sister. I don't know; I never met anyone on his side. What brings an American all the way out here, though?"